‘I am anything but promiscuous.’ ‘That I figured. But that’s not the same as abstaining.’ ‘Whoever would say it was? I thought you were th... guy who didn’t do it on first dates?’ ‘I’d be a liar to claim that. My comment was confined to Sophia.’ ‘So it was, sorry. So where does that leave us?’ ‘Just where you’d want to be I guess.’ ‘Great answer. This is a really lovely neighborhood.’ Grady said yes, similar to where she lived. He didn’t appear at all put out by the change of conversation. * * *. "Excuse Mary, please, Tanya. She's enthusiastic about everything she does ... as I guess you've found out." Yes, ma'am. She practically dragged me down here. And I have no idea what this is about." Call me Sandi ... what this is about is a new program we're setting up."Sandi then described our concept of finding young women who realized they had made wrong choices in their teens and giving them a second chance while they were still young.Tanya listened politely but you could see in her face. We finally came to the end of the staircase, which it took me a while to realise spiralled through the centre of the club. “Oh my God, swanky or what?! I heard that they designed the staircase like that so it’d be harder for all of the drunkards to leave!” squealed Lily, clearly excited by the dark walls and colourful lights. Or maybe it was the sign advertising half price drinks for women. Hmm. Lily pulled me over to the circular bar, where she immediately caught the eye of the bartender.. It was clear she was not at all interested or comfortable with what was happening. I heard her whisper to him begging for him to stop. Hearing my wife beg this man to stop fucking her while she was seemingly holding back a second orgasm, was the hottest thing I've ever heard. Apparently Kevin was turned on as much as I was as he pumped his hips faster and harder. I continued to stroke my cock watching as my wife is getting fucked against her will. She whispered something else to him I was.